Easter eggs

From that day on, Mo Xi was a little dazed.

Although Li Wei later expressed to him euphemistically when he was in a good mood, "Gu Mang's brain is really not good now, he can't understand many words, communicating with him is like a three-year-old child, sometimes One sentence has to be repeated several times", but Mo Xi just couldn't let go of this faint hope.

In the end, Li Wei had no choice but to say, "Then why don't you go to Shennongtai to verify it, my lord."

"..."

Princess Mengze is a saint at Shennongtai, so he naturally wouldn't want to go.

Li Wei offered another suggestion: "Then you go to the imperial medicine hall and ask Pharmacist Jiang."

In Mo Xi's memory, this Jiang Yaoshi was a cold and mean person, and he didn't have a good impression of him.But in the end, I still couldn't bear the torment in my heart, so I went to pay a visit.Outside the magnificent and extravagant Yaowang Mansion, the little boy said with trepidation, "Mr. Xihe, my shopkeeper Jiang has gone out to collect medicine."

"Then when will he come back?"

Xiaotong started the classic interview with visitors in various books and TV dramas: "The shopkeeper's departure date is uncertain, maybe three to five days, or three to five months."

"Did he say where he went?"

"The shopkeeper collects herbs and travels all over the world."

Mo Xi was speechless, seeing the boy shaking his head and answering, he could only nod his head, and turned his horse back home.

It was night, perhaps because he was constantly thinking about these things, after Mo Xi fell asleep, he vaguely remembered some of the past in the book.

Something related to Gu Mang that he didn't inherit from Mr. Xi He in the past.

He had a dream.

In the dream, it was the silent night, the frontier pass beyond the Great Wall.

He seemed very young, only in his early twenties.He is not yet the powerful Lord Xi He, and Gu Mang still has no reputation under the name of Murong Lian.

At that time, they were just the most ordinary sergeants, resting overnight, and the whole army rested.He was vaguely injured, and the healing cultivator in white robes and wide sleeves chased him out of the camp and shouted at him: "Mr. Mo, the sore on your arm—"

But he ignored it, he didn't want to care about the little injury, he ran out of the camp alone, summoned the spirit horse, and rode forward on the horse.

Hu Fengshuoxue was blowing towards him, behind him were the chattering pigeons from the garrison battalion, the small voice was thrown farther and farther by him.Mo Xi didn't know why the self in the dream was so anxious, he only vaguely felt that there seemed to be a fire in his heart, and he wanted to find Gu Mang who was on duty at night and said.

"Where's Gu Mang?"

When he came to the northern army camp, he panted anxiously before dismounting his horse and asked the monks in the garrison army.

"I'm looking for someone else, where is he?"

Seeing him in a hurry, the monk was startled: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo has an urgent report?"

"Is there any urgent report, do I have to have an urgent report if I see someone?" Fiery white mist was exhaled from his mouth, and his tone became more and more anxious.

"Then you..."

The monk scratched Mo Xi's injured arm with his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions, but Mo Xi already understood what he meant—then you have nothing to do but take a good rest and recuperate, and ran from the southern army to the northern army to find an unknown soldier to do it. What?

Mo Xi didn't know what he wanted to do in the dream, this part of his memory was still incomplete.He could only feel his pounding heartbeat, his burning and smoky heart, and even the palms of his hands were slightly moist despite the wind and snow.

Why did he come here in such a wind and snow?

He seems to have just realized one thing, a very important thing that has troubled him for a long time, he must find Gu Mang, if he does not find Gu Mang immediately, it seems that his blood will be boiled overnight burn out.

The monk gave him a guide butterfly, and he followed it through the fortified Northern Army barracks. Wherever he passed, there were monks sitting warming up, some cooking wine and rice, and most of them were monks who were being healed due to the recent battle damage. Casting spells to treat the wounded... In the end, the butterfly landed on a small tent and disappeared.

Mo Xi stood in front of the military tent, his fingers trembling slightly, his blood became hotter and his heart beat faster and faster.In the end, his Adam's apple moved, he took a deep breath, and opened the curtain door with a "wow".

"Gu Mang—"

A Zhouzheng-looking attacking cultivator turned around and turned out to be Gu Mang's good friend Lu Zhanxing at the time.

Lu Zhanxing is also Murong Lian's attendant. He grew up with Gu Mang since he was a child, and he has a very perverse temper.Right now, he was eating fruit in the tent while reading the sword manual, when he saw Mo Xi, he was taken aback for a moment: "Mr. Mo?"

"..."

"How did you come?"

"Where's Gu Mang?"

"You're looking for him." Lu Zhanxing gnawed on a juicy pear, and suddenly sneered, "Why are you looking for him one or two tonight?"

"...Who is still looking for him?"

"Oh, no one, just a few of our friends, looking for him to go out to play in the nearby village, Mr. Mo, you don't know me. I was going too, but my legs haven't healed yet, so I'm too lazy to run..."

As Lu Zhanxing babbled, the anxiety in Mo Xi's heart intensified. He bit his lower lip slightly and asked, "Where did he go?"

Lu Zhanxing smiled, ready to answer his question.

But just when Mo Xi was about to know the answer, a heavy darkness suddenly overwhelmed the sky and overwhelmed him.The dream was blown away like the most fragile mote.

Mo Xi fell into a deeper and deeper sleep without warning, there was nothing there, no tents, no snowfall, no Gu Mang...there was only endless darkness.A voice sounded in his mind in a trance, the voice was like a set, it was Gu Mang's voice.But the tone of his speech was harsher than Mo Xi had ever heard before:

【You shouldn't have shown him this. 】

Then came Li Junlei's answer: [But he should know, he is Mr. Xihe. 】

There was a long silence.

Gu Mang sighed: 【You don't understand.Mr. Xihe shouldn't be like this.This setting... was actually wrong from the very beginning. 】

【…】

【Stop showing him...】

The black is getting deeper and deeper, the dream is getting deeper and deeper, and there is no more sound.

Ultimately nothingness.

Everything is quiet.

On the second day, Mo Xi woke up to the chirping of birds in the courtyard. He blinked his eyes slowly, and gradually regained his sobriety, as if swimming ashore from a broken mirror.

"...Gu Mang..."

Trapped in the aftertaste of the dream, he raised his hand, only to feel that the palm was slightly hot, and there was still a little sweat. It seemed that the burning mood could still be clearly recalled, but the content of the dream was gradually blurred. .

"My lord." Seeing that he was awake, Li Weiwei came over and said with a bow, "Mr. Changfeng sent some gifts early in the morning, and they are temporarily placed in the flower hall. Do you want to accept them, my lord?" ?”

"Mr. Changfeng?"

Just after waking up, the memories of the two lifetimes were superimposed on the dream, even the wise and mighty Police Officer Mo couldn't take it easy for a while.After a while, I rubbed my forehead and frowned slightly, remembering——

oh.The heroine talks about the tuberculosis brother.

Set Ji Gu Mang's voice corrected in time: [Wrong answer, the two Miss Qu are not heroines. 】

Even though he emphasized so much, Mo Xi still got up and asked Li Wei impatiently: "It's not a festival, it's not a celebration. He's a prince, why is he giving me gifts?"

"It is said that his family's official ship came to the shore and brought some good sweet dates and some treasures from the north."

Captain Mo is a person who is used to being upright. After working as a policeman for so many years, he has never even drank a glass of water from the neighbor's wife's house, so he habitually said: "You can return it to him, and I will take it if you want it. Can't have it."

"Yes."

After Mo Xi finished washing and dressing, he went to the flower hall to have a look: it was an exaggeration, besides the sweet dates, there were also eight large and small gift boxes, such as pearls and emeralds, silk brocade, magical instruments and elixir, etc. Captain Mo frowned Wrinkled straight, called Li Wei who was busy.

"Did Mr. Changfeng commit a crime?"

"Ah?" Li Wei was stunned for a moment, "No."

"Then what does he mean by that?"

"This..." Li Wei thought to himself, what else could it mean, the two girls from the Qu family are not married, they invited you to listen to Qu'er before and now they are giving you a gift, what else can you say.

However, Butler Li's ability to save his life is still very strong, knowing what to interrupt and what to pretend to be confused, he said: "Even the Lord doesn't know about this, so I don't even know about it."

Mo Xi scanned those things several times in a hurry, but still couldn't figure out the other party's intentions, so he simply didn't bother to care about them.He just straightened his sleeves and said, "I'm going out, and I won't come back at noon, you make the kitchen unnecessary."

"Oh..." Li Wei responded, but couldn't help raising his eyes to secretly glance at Mo Xi.

Lord these days are not right.

It seems that after returning from Wangshu Mansion, even if there is no military affairs meeting, he still runs outside every day, sometimes for half a day, sometimes for a day, and sometimes just comes back late at night.Don't let the servants follow.

Looking at this clue, how does it look like a private meeting with a certain beautiful woman again...

As soon as this idea came out, Li Wei almost broke out in a cold sweat——

No no no, how is it possible?

Before, there was Princess Mengze, and later there was Miss Qu Er from Changfeng Mansion, not to mention other famous Shuyuan, coquettish and sluts. They all tried to melt Xihe Jun, a noble and cold male god, but so far no one has been able to do so. arrive.Their Xi Hejun is a man who is completely incomprehensible, and he doesn't even look at them.

Li Wei thought to himself, if Xihe Jun can really do that kind of thing of dating a girl without telling everyone, then what kind of troublesome beauty the other party will be.

Heavy East City.

Mo Xi sat down at the tea stand on the corner with a sullen face, and ordered a pot of Yangxian tea.The tea was served quickly, and it was accompanied by some candied dried fruits. Mo Xi drank it slowly, his long eyes wandered from time to time, looking across the street.

Across the street is the lotus pond in the backyard of Luomei Bieyuan.

And that dirty "disaster water" has not appeared for a long time.

A few days ago, Gu Mang was in a daze here almost every day, doing nothing, standing alone on the pontoon bridge, standing silently, staring at the fish in the lotus pond.

That face was dazed, as if a heavy snow had fallen all over the sky.

At first, Mo Xi didn't know what was so interesting about these fish, until one time, he found that Gu Mang was trying to catch a fish with his hand - it was obviously impossible to catch, Gu Mang just dipped his hand in water for nothing.Then the man squatted on the bank blankly, watching the koi swaying away, his Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed.

Mo Xi suddenly understood.

He is hungry.

Murong Lian said that day that he would deduct his food for a month, and now it has been more than ten days.So Gu Mang, who was extremely wronged, actually wanted to catch fish to eat by himself...

Mo Xi was angry and funny at the same time, and there was still some pain in his heart, but he didn't know what the pain was because of.Probably because he felt sorry for the fish being targeted by this man.

But for some reason these days, Gu Mang has never appeared. The last time Mo Xi saw him was five days ago, and he was never seen again in Lianchi.

Today is no exception.

Slowly, the tea had been drunk to the bottom, and asked the stall owner to add a new pot, and sat for a long time, but Gu Mang was nowhere to be seen.

This person hasn't come out for five days, could it be that something happened in Luomei Garden?

Thinking of this, Mo Xi couldn't help feeling anxious.He drank the last bit of Yangxian tea in the cup, got up and walked across the street——

【what are you up to? ] The moment Li Jun burst into tears, the alarm bells rang out, [Note: Xi and Jun will not visit flower houses in a grand manner, this behavior will... 】

"Mr. Xihe won't go over the wall every now and then." Mo Xi said, "Have you forgotten the thing that was almost seen last time?"

【…】

Real men play with the system, and idiots are played by the system.

Li Jun was so choked that he had nothing to say, he struggled for a long while and said: [But anyway, Mr. Xihe will not go to flower houses, this kind of behavior will deduct 5% of the character restoration degree. 】

Mo Xi stopped in his tracks and asked it suddenly: "What time is it?"

[…… Shenshi. 】

Captain Mo, who was playing with the system, sneered, "Is Hualou open for visitors?"